This is a song about "A women not giving me a chance"

As long as we're cooperating with god

Like they're giving me a rim job

People say smile toward the bad, my humor's giving me a tumor.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Instead you just cruise through your life, without even giving yourself a chance,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

I'm not battling i'm giving u a chit

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

I will not stop rapping till haters are on there knees giving me a crown

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

But you'll never have a chance to stop me

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Why not shoot ourselves before anyone has a chance to blink?

I'll be a different man if only you give me a ''2nd chance'' then you'll see

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money